"Ahem, in view of my limited ability, I want your other one..." Huo Luan looked at the other baggage hanging on her shoulders sheepishly. The weight of the two of them had already made her feel very strenuous.
If there were any more items, the time travel would probably be unsuccessful, and there was nothing she could do.
"You can't bring even a single piece of baggage?" Xiahou Xiyue was immediately dumbfounded. This was a treasure that she found with great difficulty.
"These things have been touched by dead people. There is no need to take them back. It is unlucky." Duanmu Xiu comforted her when he saw that she was reluctant to part with them.
At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps and the shouting of officers came from outside. It seemed that someone from outside had broken in.
"Well, things that have been used and touched by the dead are actually nothing worth remembering. Please send us away quickly." If those people saw them here, their witch clan would be implicated, so Xiahou Xiyue had to endure the pain.
, he also threw down the baggage he was carrying, and held Duanmu Xiu’s hand with both hands empty.
"Okay, you are ready." The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and Huo Luan became nervous. If she failed and they were discovered, the Wu clan would face the king's interrogation. This time she could not appear again.
If anything went wrong, Huo Luan took a deep breath, silently recited a spell, and put all his mana on the line.
"Everyone, go into the room and search, don't miss every corner." The commander's voice came from outside, and then the door was pushed open, and a man in white with a folding fan in his hand broke in. The room was very quiet, and there was no sound.
When he saw the person, he looked towards the bed. There was a curtain on the bed, and his heart suddenly tightened. Are they on the bed?
"There is someone on the bed." A guard stepped forward, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and was about to arrest the person. Suddenly, a palm stretched out from the inside, and with a snap, he scratched his face hard.
He was beaten until he fell to the side, his face immediately became red and swollen, and slender fingerprints appeared on his face.
"Mr. Witch, the little one deserves to die. I shouldn't offend you. The little one deserves to die..." The guard saw clearly the person on the bed, and his face turned pale with fear. He knelt in front of the window and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy. As a South Vietnamese countryman,
A miko, no one doesn't know her.
"It's unreasonable. You dare to lift my aunt's curtain. Are you tired of living?" Huo Luan rolled up one side of the curtain, sat up from the bed, and stared at the person behind him with a touch of sarcasm in his eyes.
Mu Yang: "Did you bring this person in?"
"Sorry, we are searching for imperial prisoners. We are offended. There is no one we are looking for here. Why don't you get out." Mu Yang glared at the beaten guard. The guard did not dare to say a word and hurriedly rolled around.
ran out,
"I haven't had enough sleep yet. Are you going to stand here and watch me sleep?" Seeing that he had no intention of leaving immediately, Huo Luan raised an eyebrow and said coldly, don't think she would look good on someone who is hostile.
look.
"I want to know if they have gone home." Mu Yang clenched his fists. The room was not big. You could see everything at a glance. It was a single bed. It was even more impossible for them to hide on the bed.
They are clearly in this room, but the Wu clan people are so calm, so the only explanation is that they have already left.
"Are you familiar with them?" Huo Luan looked at him suspiciously. He seemed to care about them. "Well, given my limited abilities, I think your other..." Huo Luan looked at him sheepishly.
Carrying another baggage hanging on her shoulder, the weight of both of them was already making her feel very strenuous. If there were any more items, the time travel would probably be unsuccessful, and there was nothing she could do.
"You can't bring even a single piece of baggage?" Xiahou Xiyue was immediately dumbfounded. This was a treasure that she found with great difficulty.
"These things have been touched by dead people. There is no need to take them back. It is unlucky." Duanmu Xiu comforted her when he saw that she was reluctant to part with them.
At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps and the shouting of officers came from outside. It seemed that someone from outside had broken in.
"Well, things that have been used and touched by the dead are actually nothing worth remembering. Please send us away quickly." If those people saw them here, their witch clan would be implicated, so Xiahou Xiyue had to endure the pain.
, he also threw down the baggage he was carrying, and held Duanmu Xiu’s hand with both hands empty.
"Okay, you are ready." The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and Huo Luan became nervous. If she failed and they were discovered, the Wu clan would face the king's interrogation. This time she could not appear again.
If anything went wrong, Huo Luan took a deep breath, silently recited a spell, and put all his mana on the line.
"Everyone, go into the room and search, don't miss every corner." The commander's voice came from outside, and then the door was pushed open, and a man in white with a folding fan in his hand broke in. The room was very quiet, and there was no sound.
When he saw the person, he looked towards the bed. There was a curtain on the bed, and his heart suddenly tightened. Are they on the bed?
"There is someone on the bed." A guard stepped forward, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and was about to arrest the person. Suddenly, a palm stretched out from the inside, and with a snap, he scratched his face hard.
He was beaten until he fell to the side, his face immediately became red and swollen, and slender fingerprints appeared on his face.
"Mr. Witch, the little one deserves to die. I shouldn't offend you. The little one deserves to die..." The guard saw clearly the person on the bed, and his face turned pale with fear. He knelt in front of the window and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy. As a South Vietnamese countryman,
A miko, no one doesn't know her.
"It's unreasonable. You dare to lift my aunt's curtain. Are you tired of living?" Huo Luan rolled up one side of the curtain, sat up from the bed, and stared at the person behind him with a touch of sarcasm in his eyes.
Mu Yang: "Did you bring this person in?"
"Sorry, we are searching for imperial prisoners. We are offended. There is no one we are looking for here. Why don't you get out." Mu Yang glared at the beaten guard. The guard did not dare to say a word and hurriedly rolled around.
ran out,
"I haven't had enough sleep yet. Are you going to stand here and watch me sleep?" Seeing that he had no intention of leaving immediately, Huo Luan raised an eyebrow and said coldly, don't think she would look good on someone who is hostile.
look.
"I want to know if they have gone home." Mu Yang clenched his fists. The room was not big. You could see everything at a glance. It was a single bed. It was even more impossible for them to hide on the bed.
They are clearly in this room, but the Wu clan people are so calm, so the only explanation is that they have already left.
"Are you familiar with them?" Huo Luan looked at him suspiciously. He seemed to care about them very much.
